As you started to study in university all your life became just books, notes, lectures… and so on.

And finally all your exams were passed successfully. A big party at one of your friend’s place was planned a long ago, and in the last moment you agreed to go.

The only thing you hoped for is that you wouldn’t meet Leon there.

You didn’t like each other from the very beginning. Both of you were very stubborn and very smart, and not a single lesson couldn’t go without your arguments and fights. And you were pretty tired of this.

But mostly you tried to forget about this. Besides the special feature of the party was that everyone had to come in masks.

When you’re at the door, you can hear how loud music is playing. You wince slightly but then sigh and come inside, grabbing something to drink instantly and forget about anything just for one night. You know what mask your friend wears so in a couple of minutes you find her. But while you’re heading to her, someone grabs your waist. You feel like those hands are familiar to you, warm and big, caress your skin softly.

“Want some privacy?” The dull, barely audible voice asks you through the mask. It also sounds familiar, but the drink you had doesn’t let you think this through well. Besides, it seems like a nice way to forget about anything as well. So you agree and you’re immediately pulled to some small larder.

His hands trail up and down your chest and waist, and then they go lower behind you, gripping and touching you everywhere. Your mask is put off already by him, and you feel some dizziness from the alcohol you drank. His hands slide your skirt down slowly and you feel a sudden urge to see his face still hidden with a mask.

You try to get to it, but he takes your hand slowly, not letting you to take it off of him.

“You don’t need it.” He says and due to the fact that it’s a little bit quieter in here thanks to the door, you can hear his voice better. A horrible guess crosses your mind.

It couldn’t be… It can’t be him.